Because I have some of the world's coolest friends. Including, but not limited to: the crazy wenches who planned and attended
my surprise party; Jen, the cupcake-making goddess of all things baked (half- or no); Katie and Sally, the margarita fairies; Maggie, the fellow Sox lover who graced me with the ball bearing the signature of my beloved Bellhorn; Mike, who taunts me with styrofoam peanuts; and last, but not least, Melanie, who got me in touch with Jesus just in time for my 30th birthday.
We should all be so lucky.
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